Tickle Story Novels & Stories

Later, he whispered in her eyes, “Okay, so what did you think was embarrassing? Tell me, baby. You have sparked my curiosity. Now, you must tell me about it. Otherwise ….” He didn’t continue his words. Instead, he tumbled her body, trapped her below his, and then he tickled her waist. Rosalind giggled and tried to get away from his tickle, but it’s hard, as he was stronger than her. Finally, she laughed and raised her hands. “I give up! Okay! Okay! I’ll tell you. But you must promise me you won’t tickle me ever again!” He laughed too and shook his head. “No promise, baby. After knowing you are ticklish, it’s an excellent weapon for me.”

The more I tickled her, the more she laughed and I couldn’t get enough. I wondered if her feet were ticklish like mine and decided to test it out. They definitely were but instead of laughter, she started kicking me, begging me to stop. Rikkon started whimpering in my head at the thought of upsetting our mate. Plus, her kicks were lethal. I had to hold her down to keep her from doing some actual damage, which effectively ended the tickle torture.

"Why don't you sit on Daddy's lap and tell him what you want for your birthday?" Talia laughed. Her birthday was actually just a week away, and the big man had remembered. She crawled towards him, stopping when her head reached his enormous manhood. "I'd like a big lollipop for starts," she said, licking his shaft excruciatingly slowly from balls to crown, then popping the head into her mouth. She couldn't get more than a few inches in her mouth. Its girth was just too prohibitive, but she loved to try. She wrapped both hands around the rod below, rubbing it up and down. She let it loose from her lips so she could lick every square centimeter before downing enough to make her gag. She let th

She asked again, as if she had not heard him the first time. "Yes. I said no. You can't just get naked in front of me. Set a trap, make me see you like this, as appealing as this, and still not do anything. You knew what you were doing" he said as he approached her, tickling her. She jumped backwards once and then twice. "Stop!" she shouted. "Stop tickling me," she said amidst laughter. She turned to him trying to tickle him. Pierce felt a sense of satisfaction when he saw how sad she looked when she found out that he did not actually have any effect on him.

she blinked. Liam leaned down, kissing her tenderly on the forehead. "I'll tell you a story, and you'll fall asleep soon." Liam swiped the screen while his beautiful eyebrows knitted. "What kind of story would you like?" Gemma slowly closed her eyes. "I'll listen to whatever story you tell." "How about 'The Tortoise and the Hare' or 'Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs'?" "These are too childish," Gemma said with dissatisfaction, quietly opening her eyes.

Sally's POV The second he started tickling my belly, I was enjoying the moment of my life with my chosen soulmate to spend the rest of my life with. “I didn't know Miss Sally here was ticklish.” He seemed surprised, and I'm pretty sure he'll use this against me soon. “Say my name, I'll stop. Promise." He said as he continued to tickle me. If it weren't for his strong arm, I would have fallen to the ground, rolling around in tears. I tried to wiggle out of his grip, but when you're ticklish and in a situation like that, you're at a disadvantage.

He tackled me beneath the covers and began to tickle me. James' playful tackle sent me sprawling back onto the plush bed, a shriek escaping my lips as his fingers attacked my sides. Laughter bubbled up from within me, erupting in a series of frantic giggles that seemed to fuel his assault. "Alright, alright, I surrender!" I wheezed, squirming beneath his weight. "You win, Mr. Executive Assistant, you win!" But James showed no mercy. His laughter, a deep, hearty sound that filled the room, mingled with mine as he continued his relentless tickling.

But Willow, with her wide eyes and innocent curiosity, piped up, "Mommy, can we have a story before we sleep, please? A princess story!" She couldn't resist her daughter's request. Stories had always been a source of comfort for Willow, and Tessa couldn't deny her the solace they provided. "Of course, sweetie," Tessa replied, her voice taking on the cadence of a bedtime tale. "Once upon a time, in a faraway kingdom, there lived a strong and brave princess named Lily."

I howl out with laughter again holding my sides as he closes the last bit of space that's between us. "oh that's funny is it?" he brings his hands up to my hips and I let out a yelp as he picks me up and throws me onto the bed. He quickly gets onto the bed and leans over me with a mischievous glint in his eyes and starts tickling my stomach and I know I'm done for, I'm insanely ticklish and made the mistake of telling him on our date. I have no control over my body as it thrashes around nor do I think I’ll stop laughing any time soon but Alex doesn't let up he tickles me without mercy while his own deep laugh rings around the room and it's the best sound ever.

I warned. "I dare"He grinned mischievously as his hands went to my sensitive spots and immediately began to tickle me like crazy. "Alex....stop.. I'm..."I choked and kept laughing uncontrollably. "Do you forgive me?"He asked. "Ye... yes"I cried. "What's that?"He asked as he kept tickling me. "Yes"I choked. "Say yes daddy"He smirked. "Never" His tickle increased and i kept laughing uncontrollably. "Alex...i....i... want....to...pee" I cried but he didn't stop.